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"Huh? What do you think your life is, and who do you think I am?"

Gudako wasn't tempted at all. Without even glancing at her, she crossed her arms and said firmly, "I am the savior of humanity."

It's not like she's drawing cards; her principles are unshakeable.

"senior....."

Mashu wiped away her tears, deeply moved.

Sure enough, although he always bullied her, he was still very reliable when it mattered.

Gudako's eyes darted around, and she tried her best to imitate a woman's shyness: "I'm still a virgin, a real beautiful girl! I can dress up as a maid and serve you tea, water, wash your feet, and scrub your back..."

Rosser remained expressionless, opened his mouth, and slammed a mouthful of molten lava at Gudako's feet, instantly heating the surrounding sand and gravel to a crimson red.

"He...tui!!!"

"Hot, hot, hot..."

Gudako cried, "If you don't want to, then you don't want to. Why did you have to hit me?"

ten minutes later.

The girls looked on with pity.

Rother slowly approached Gudako amidst her fear, his shadow enveloping the girl like a ghost, and then he drew a turtle on Gudako's face.

"This is a special marker; you won't be able to take it off for at least a month."

Gudako struggled: "You're the bastard!"

"Ha~"

Rother began to draw with great enthusiasm, as if he were putting makeup on Gudako, making her look so ridiculous that she could go straight to work in a circus.

Finally, after taking a look, her face was completely covered in poop. Then, as Gudako's expression changed drastically and she opened her mouth to curse, he drew an extremely realistic poop on her mouth.

Opening her mouth is like eating poop... Gudako immediately stopped cursing.

How vicious!

Others shared the same sentiment.

He silently comforted himself.

Gudako is better at this kind of divine...devil communication.

They're just extras, invisible people; please don't treat them like they exist.

Marian, a straightforward girl who was so outspoken that she was thrown out to take the blame and beheaded, pretended not to see anything this time.

For a young girl, this kind of punishment would be worse than simply being kicked out.

"I have nowhere to begin writing..."

Rosser stroked his chin.

This girl's face is indeed only the size of a palm, and her delicate little face is still worthy of praise.

Unfortunately, his despicable nature completely dampened his brother's enthusiasm, arousing only an endless desire to persecute him.

In the end, all they could do was write three rows of tally marks on the girl's shoulder.

Gudako chuckled, a sarcastic laugh: "Heh~~"

boast.

This guy has probably played a lot of eroge (adult games), and knows way more than Mashu.

Rother wasn't angry at all; he was just being modest. He'd find out how powerful the dragons were one day if he overheard me and Mash talking...

"it's over?"

Gudako clenched her fists.

"Dream on."

Rosser pulled the people directly into the grove.

......

"Yes, stick out your tongue, roll your eyes, and then bark, um, yes, yes, give me some over here."

inside the room.

Rosser held up his camera and snapped away, taking artistic photos of Gudako.

"Is that all?"

Gudako, dressed as a dog and performing Ahegao, is expressionless and gritting her teeth.

She remembered this grudge.

Thirty years east of the river, thirty years west of the river; never underestimate a young person's potential.

Oh, this guy is a god-level being, thirty years probably isn't enough, so don't underestimate the poor middle-aged man!

They'll get their revenge sooner or later, humph!

"What are you thinking?"

Rother tossed him a baby diaper and a pacifier: "Put these on."

Gudako: ╥﹏╥...

Soon, just as she changed, she noticed Rosser bringing water over and pouring it on her mattress, thoughtfully drawing a natural-looking map of her wet bed.

Gudako looked up with tears in her eyes: "Have some decency."

"Hilarious! Do you even think I'm human?"

Rother looked arrogant and raised his camera: "Come on, smile, the innocent kind, yours is too sleazy."

Gudako: God, please show your mercy! Your devil has escaped!

......

at last.

Rosser walked out of the woods satisfied, holding a stack of embarrassing stories, as if he had just finished.

Behind her was Gudako, looking aggrieved with red-rimmed eyes.

The girls were filled with suspicion.

"senior?"

"Mashu, let's go!"

Gudako's teeth sparked as she bit them, but combined with her comical makeup, it only made her look even more ridiculous.

"and many more."

Rosser chuckled, "You probably can't afford my fee anyway, so..."

He turned to the nun who had been casting reconnaissance shots at him: "Holy Maiden, weren't you testing them?"

Martha was taken aback, then her eyes widened.

It seems so, she forgot...

Taking a deep breath, Martha stepped forward solemnly, exuding a powerful and mature aura: "Indeed, if this god... if he doesn't take action, I'm afraid you'll have to prove your strength, defeat me, and plunge your swords into my chest without hesitation. Otherwise, facing that witch will only be a pointless death."

Is it okay to stab something else?

Looking at the Saintess's suggestive attire, Rosser really wanted to ask, "Is this Saintess proper?"

"My real name is Martha. Come out, Great Armored Dragon Tarasque."

As the cross was planted, the earth behind her suddenly shattered, and a majestic lion's head the size of a truck burst from the ground, instantly disappearing beyond the forest's cover.

Behind it was an ancient and tough carapace covered with thick dragon scales, and a scorpion tail more than thirty meters long danced.

It must be at least a giant beast that is seventy or eighty meters long and weighs several thousand tons. The key point is that it is a dragon.

A true dragon!

moment.

The overwhelming dragon's might poured forth, creating a suffocating atmosphere over several kilometers.

"Hey, hey, hey, it's that Christian saint who subdued the dragons just by praying."

Mozart grumbled, "If we hadn't gone easy on them, Joan of Arc and Mashu would have been killed long ago."

To be honest, as a complete bystander, Martha's acting just now was really too fake.

A true dragon, plus a saint-level Servant—just look at Jeanne Alter to see how powerful she is. This is just a slightly weaker version of Jeanne Alter + Evil Dragon.

In fact, the word "Saint" should be added before her name, Saint Martha!

She was a Christian saint who followed the Messiah and was blessed by God; one of the twelve holy women.

How can Jeanne d'Arc and Mash, two rookies, possibly challenge them?

Gudako looked up at the colossal beast that obscured her view, then looked down at her little fist, and turned back:

"Mashu, can we break up the cargo and pack our luggage?"

"Senior! Please cheer up!"

“(╥﹏╥)~”

Gudako looked up at the sky, tears streaming down her face, and then glared hatefully at a certain bastard.

Otherwise, why was she in such a hurry to leave Ramash? Wasn't it because she was afraid Martha would realize what was happening?

It's all that bastard's fault for reminding me.

"Hey, you're welcome!"

Rosser proudly puffed out his chest, then burst out laughing.

There's no other reason than that Gudako's face is just too funny, especially when she frowns, the Peppa Pig drawn on her eyebrows will kiss her.

With each furrowed brow, Peppa Pig would give a kiss.

"Let me test whether you can step over my corpse!"

Martha immediately started a fight to prevent the two clowns from ruining the atmosphere.

Gudako felt as if the sky was pressing down on her, and in fright, she pulled Mashu in front of her to protect her.

moment.

With a deafening roar, the earth trembled, and debris flew several stories high. Mash, along with her shield, was slammed into the ground.

"This is called D-level muscle strength?"

Gudako was dumbfounded.

This kind of superhuman strength, if not comparable to Hercules, is at least A+ level, right?

How insidious, Martha! She looks so respectable, so pure and upright, yet she used her credentials to deceive people.

"A lady wouldn't have that much strength."

Carrying Mashu, whose eyes were rolling back, they emerged from the dust. Martha's pretty face seemed to be in the shadows, and behind her, a demonic figure with outstretched arms tried to devour everything.

Gudako immediately nodded obediently: "What you say is true, sister. You are delicate and frail, with a slender figure. You are just like Lin Daiyu, a weak woman. Don't you know Lin Daiyu? She was a beautiful woman in China who was frail and sickly."

Hmm, I've already secretly pictured Lin Daiyu uprooting a willow tree in my mind for the other person.

Needless to say, the idea of ​​subduing a dragon through prayer is probably just a case of using superhuman strength to force the dragon to its knees, driving it insane. It's a classic case of supernatural powers and supernatural phenomena...

Suddenly.

The suffocating pressure vanished as if it were an illusion.

The strong, mature woman's shadow faded, revealing a sunny and pure expression: "But even so, I won't go easy on you."

That's nonsense. The oppressive force clearly decreased several times over.

Gudako muttered under her breath, looking up to ask her Servants for help, only to find Jeanne d'Arc, Marian, and Mozart being chased all over the place by that armored dragon, running around everywhere. Occasionally, she would use all her strength to punch it, but it was as if she was giving the armored dragon a foot scraper.

The dragon even rubbed against them comfortably, looking incredibly relaxed, and the scorpion's tail stung them much less.

This is outrageous! (╯‵□′)╯︵┻━┻!